Out on the far Western Rim of the 1,000-Galaxy Supercluster, the roar of an unstable stellar core was loud enough to rattle the teeth of a Star-Realm cultivator three sectors away.
Yet twenty-four-year-old Jiang Tuntun (Rank 10 Cosmic Gluttony & Abundance Sovereign) didn’t even blink.
Standing atop her floating bronze kitchen platform in the middle of the starry void. Twenty-four-year-old Tuntun wiped a tiny speck of toasted cumin powder off the tip of her nose with the back of her wrist.
In the cruel, discarded draft right of the Chief Author’s original manuscript, little Jiang Tuntun had been condemned because of her innate Taotie Gluttony Constitution. Locked inside a dark iron dungeon by a hypocritical “righteous sect,” starved until she was skin and bones, and driven mad by hunger.
Instead, because Gu Changsheng had broken open that dungeon door eighteen years ago, tied a yellow duckling bib around her neck. Promised her that Dad’s kitchen pot would never be empty, twenty-four-year-old Jiang Tuntun now reigned as the universally adored Chairwoman of the Inter-Galactic Hotpot & Black-Hole Recycling Grid!
Even at age twenty-four and Rank 10 Sovereign cultivation, Tuntun still wore her hair in two cheerful round buns topped with a fluffy white-and-yellow Duckling Chef Hat. Tied across the front of her bright orange Sovereign robes was her beloved, indestructible [Rank 10 Fused Golden Duckling Dinner Bib]!
